"Uncle, are we going home?" The little guy woke up in the morning and saw the little uncle packing his luggage, and asked happily.

"Yes, didn't you say you wanted to go back, of course my little uncle can't let our little princess down, go and eat breakfast, and then set off." Murong Ze looked at her rosy face, and didn't ask her if she was uncomfortable, with his previous experience, this was good.

"Okay, I can finally go home to see my mother, I miss her so much, little uncle, I want to bring gifts to my mother, is there anything good I can give to my mother, I only have so much money, can I buy it?" The little guy pulled out the money from his pocket.

There are only five hundred yuan, which was given to her by Aunt Bai Yun, asking her to save it by herself, saying that she can buy whatever she likes in the future.

And what her mother gave her, she put it in the piggy bank, and she was reluctant to take it out and use it, and after struggling for a long time, she brought it with her aunt, and now it comes in handy, it's good.

"No, Niuniu's money will be saved by herself, and the little uncle will watch and buy it, whatever Niuniu wants, the little uncle will also buy it for you." Murong Ze looked at the red ticket in his hand, and his heart was very touched, he knew that he was going to bring gifts to his mother at such a young age, but he was much better than him, he seemed to only know how to eat, drink and have fun with his friends when he was a child.

"No need, Niuniu is rich, isn't it enough to buy things?" The little guy's heart is very sensitive, and when he saw that the little uncle didn't want it, he asked weakly.

"No, shall we go buy hairpins for your mother?" Seeing that she was so persistent, Murong Ze didn't want to refuse her anymore, after all, filial piety was rare, if she didn't accept it this time, she didn't listen to her, if she didn't show it anymore and didn't do it in the future, wouldn't it hurt her.

So, after thinking about it, Murong Ze still gave her an idea.

"Okay, so mom can dress up beautifully." When the little guy heard this, his eyes lit up.

She saw many people with beautiful hairpins on their heads, and her mother wore them on their heads, and they would definitely be the most beautiful princesses.

"Then let's go, buy our things, and come back to clean up." Murong Ze's things hadn't been finished yet, and the little guy ran over directly and pulled him out.

"Okay, don't pull, be careful of falling." Murong Ze, who had a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, endured the discomfort and went out with the little guy.

Looking at the little person, he had the urge to turn around and go home, but looking at her excited little face, he fought with heaven and man, and in the end, he gave up his own and accompanied the little guy to make her happy.

Koi: It turns out that OCD can still be cured like this?

"Wow, little uncle, there are so many beautiful things here, which one do you think your mother brings?" The little guy stared at a rose-red pearl hairpin, but his mouth was asking Murong Ze.

When Murong Ze looked at her with good eyes, he understood, but he still said very cooperatively: "Niuniu thinks which one is good-looking, just buy it and give it to your mother." ”

Anyway, the little guy bought it, not him, and he will buy another copy then.

"Okay, then I'll pick it, this one for my mother, this one for my grandmother, and this one for Aunt Bai." The little guy happily went to pick out the gift he liked, and did not forget to count which one to give to whom, and bought one by one.

"What about my uncle, grandfather and two uncles, they are boys, and they can't be princesses with hairpins." The little one is not happy.

"It's okay, let's just buy another one." Murong Ze touched the top of her head and comforted, so young that he knew that it was only fair for the whole family to have it, he couldn't hit her filial piety, just let them bring hairpins, forget it, when he thought of his brother going out with a hairpin to talk about business, he shook his body, don't do it, it's cold when you think about it.